I don't Doctor Who, League of Extraordinary Gentlemen, Resident Evil, Edward Scissorhands, X-Men, Bioshock, Evil Dead and Left 4 Dead….
Chapter 1
A large blue police box appeared in a faculty that had walls of pure white. The door of this contraction swung opened, a man in a fez, bowtie and rather unusual clothing that would make his enemies think him less of a threat stuck his head out. He scanned the area with a futuristic tool 'population 5%' it red on the devices side. "That's rather strange" the madman stepped out his time traveling box, he looked up at a metallic red and white umbrella on the sliver wall "Umbrella Corporation; Preserving the health of the people" red out loud.
"You're correct… Doctor" another man wearing a black leather suit and shades looked down at the Doctor. "Welcome to one of Earths final resorts. And yes FINAL resorts as in some of the last humans live in this tin can. There's a new world out of these walls, a world of true evil. What was once every day to day life is now torn apart by decease. It is called by so many names but the locals' brand it by the Greenhouse Virus. Infected persons gave it off to one another with a bit as when a good week pasted these Deadites started to mutated. Now they were far from a cures reach. Umbrella took note of superior beings that hadn't become undead such as you which is individual who we have special interest in. So (says the Doctors real name) will you join my League of Extraordinary Gentlemen?" The Doctor looked straight at him wondering how a man he never met knew his name. "I don't like you" the Time Lord stated "but I suppose I must help, I'm in." "Perfect you shall now join your colleagues" the blond haired man pointed him to a large metal door.
The Doctor studied all his teammates, each were unique in their own way. One wore a full suit (up to his neck) of leather held together by straps. His hair was messy, face was pale with multiple scars the most strange thing of him was he had no finger. Well he did but not like you and me but scissor blades attached to his hand. This scissorhands fellow sat alone staring at the rest who were talking.
Another was a robot or type of diver who's themed looked as if he were from some steampunk era. The Doctor knew of his kind the Alpha Series is what they were once called. On his shoulder sat a little girl with glowing eyes she was the one who stunned the Time Lord more than anyone in the briefing room.
Lastly another girl who seemed to be some sort of superhero in the past before the infection spoke to the machine man. A bold black 'X' was printed on her yellow belt wrapped around her matching latex costume. Even though her face was dripping with tears she tried to manage a smile.
A door automatically opened above the cast of heroes, the Leagues M (the man with the shades) walked onto the catwalk. A woman marched at his side that looked exactly like one of the Doctors companion's Clara but in an armored uniform and a rifle at her side. Their M looked down at them; everyone stared at the director "Thank you all for your undivided attention. I appreciate the matter that all of you are willing to help our kind survive. I am Albert Wesker you may call me sir or M. This is my one of my top agents who will be joining us. I will not give out her name but since she has managed to live through a lot of hell she has earned the title Umbrellas Impossible girl" he gave a smirk at the Doctor giving him a hint of who she really was.